If I Showed You My Demons, Would You Stay?
If I told you about my past, my demons, and my darkness, would you do it? Would you love me anyway?
If I told you about my past, my demons, and my darkness, would you do it? Would you love me anyway?
They say time heals all wounds, but what they didn’t mention is that sometimes the time necessary to heal does not exist in one lifetime.
You left. You made the choice to walk out the door and not turn back.
You try to see the positives, remember that you are so lucky to know that time is running out, until you flip that coin and realize that you have to watch the sand slowly flow through the hourglass.
These three words can change so much that it is scary. I want you to do it anyway.
Loving you is still simple. Missing you is overwhelming.
I’ve had a relationship with anxiety longer than any.
What true friend doesn’t keep a set of pom poms in their back pocket for you?
You jumped and fell. You only just gotten back up, and now your heart wants you to jump again.
It’s a hard thing, to be happy after your heart has been broken.